Exalted in place at the end of things—
God’s men as the angels and angels as men,
Ah, the little child too shall be received then,
In love of the Highest, in the end of all things.
WHEN THE JUNCO COMES
The Junco comes when warblers go,
When leaves lay dead by a dauntless foe;
Ay, winter plans with all his might
To put in a grave the heart’s delight,